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The Man He Will Never Be

I sit and think of there will ever be a solution It’s like he has made his own constitution Joining together with his legislation Causing between us a dissociation. Sitting on the wall listening like a gecko Trying to he’s any little echo I have dreams of coming home to my own abode But that changes, knowing he will explode. All I wish for is a sense of hope But his lioness I will never be, Nope! Always unkind, never sensual with me I’ve got to get away from the man he will never be!

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